Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1133: The Three Moves Have Arrived

Faced with the undisguised curiosity and hostility of the boxing masters, Luo Chuan didn't take it seriously. He waved his sleeves to close the entrance to the boxing world and turned around. ~x.co

When he turned around, Luo Chuan looked at the boxing world again. He knew that from now on, he would have another group of opponents.

Unlike the mortal enemies such as the Yu family and the Fatian Daojun who were born out of grudges, these new opponents had nothing to do with grudges or interests, but only with the fearless heart of the cultivators fighting for the upper way.

It would be fine if they didn't show up, but once they appeared in front of Luo Chuan, it would also be a situation of life and death!

Who can become a master of a path and share the power of a path is not a brilliant and proud person, with a strong will far beyond the so-called genius, and is even more ruthless in killing. Since they have seized the power of a path, they will naturally not show mercy and leave the opponent's life.

"My fist force is the smallest. Maybe someone will come to me soon and want to take my fist force. That North Pole Emperor... he should be very busy recently."

Luo Chuan smiled, without fear or dread. In the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of expectation.

Looking at the overwhelming sword light, Luo Chuan punched out.

His punch was too fast, and there was a hint of immature fist force hidden in his fist.

The breath, the image, and the momentum are all momentum. The breath is the initial momentum, the meaning is the small momentum, and the image is the established momentum, but they are not the real momentum. The real momentum is like a building collapsing and a raging wave. Once the momentum is established, it can no longer be reversed.

Luo Chuan's fist force is like this.

Under the fist wave, the momentum has been established. Although the sword force of Kunlun Taoist is greater than Luo Chuan's, it is still dispersed because it has turned into a momentum realm. It is not as fierce and difficult to resist as Luo Chuan's concentrated fist force.

Buzz!

In the raging waves of thousands of sword lights. A wave of fists rose up against the sky, smashing the sword force and breaking through the sword force realm.

With a flash, Luo Chuan left the sword force realm and returned to the Wen Dao River.

On the bank of the Wen Dao River, most of the monks from Po Lang City who were watching had left.

The Kunlun Taoist was still in mid-air. The sword was shining like ripples, but Luo Chuan disappeared. Although most monks did not believe that Luo Chuan was killed by the Kunlun Taoist and his body was gone, they could not rule out the possibility of being exiled or escaping.

The overall situation was determined. Luo Chuan could not survive the second move. The Kunlun Taoist defeated Luo Chuan, which not only saved the face of the Kunlun Sect. He also showed the true strength of the Kunlun Sect Master to all forces in Po Lang City.

You know, Luo Chuan is a terrible fighting genius who has repeatedly repelled the Emperor. No one will really doubt his potential and strength. Over the years, so many masters and strong men have not been able to do anything to Luo Chuan, but now he has been defeated by the Kunlun Taoist in public. After this battle, the reputation of Kunlun Taoist may spread directly to Tianchen Continent.

The remaining monks of Polang City were also bored and were about to leave. The waves under Kunlun Taoist's sword shook and then shattered.

The white-robed monk reappeared. His robes were neat, his hair was not messy, his breath was steady, and he looked at Kunlun Taoist with a smile, as if he had never left from beginning to end.

"So fast?"

The smile on Kunlun Taoist's face froze, and there was surprise in his eyes. But just a moment later, he smiled and said: "You also realized it. As expected by this sect, you are only a step away from enlightenment."

"It's as if you are willing to help me realize the Tao." Luo Chuan was unmoved.

"How do you know it's not." Kunlun Taoist smiled and looked at Luo Chuan, with a hint of obscure kindness in his eyes. It was like a senior who was willing to be misunderstood in order to give advice to the younger generation.

"Don't try to deceive me. Your temperament and mind will only change with the situation." Luo Chuan said calmly: "There is one move left, finish it."

The Kunlun Taoist was stunned, and the sense of superiority in his heart disappeared at this moment.

Although he is a second emperor, his state of mind is higher than many emperors. This is related to his hundreds of years of practice experience and outstanding talent. His mind and character have long been able to be unconventional and free and easy, which is the state of mind of a real strong man.

But now, his mind was revealed by a young cultivator in his thirties! Not to mention Luo Chuan, even the masters of Wuxin Sect and Jibei Sect could not do it.

The Kunlun Taoist suddenly had a strong intuition that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Buzz!

The sound of fists rang out.

The air under Luo Chuan's fist was turbulent, turning into heavy fist shadows. The general trend was difficult to reverse!

In an instant, the sky, the sea, the river, the city, the mountains and land... With Luo Chuan as the center, the sound of fists echoed in the area of ​​300 miles, and boundless and shadowless fist waves surged from all directions and rushed to the front of Kunlun Taoist in an instant.

When Luo Chuan's fist fell, the river sky shook, but his fist was invisible.

The big trend is invisible, and the storm is coming.

Whether it is the elders of Kunlun Sect, Luo Chuan's followers, or the monks of Polang City who are about to leave, they were all shaken by Luo Chuan's punch, their blood was boiling, and they looked at Luo Chuan in shock.

But except for Emperor Yaoyu, no one could see the origin of Luo Chuan's punch, and they couldn't even see the fluctuation of the fist force. They could only feel a terrifying aura that shocked the soul and was unstoppable.

Especially the monks of Polang City, they didn't expect that Luo Chuan was not only safe and sound under the sword of Kunlun Taoist, but also blasted a punch that was not inferior to the sword just now.

This punch... could it be...

Master Yue and Elder Hua looked at each other with solemn expressions.

Qiu Feng sneered and looked at Taoist Kunlun, revealing the face and attitude of a winner.

The younger generation of disciples of Wuji Sect, led by Xiao Qianyu, were already standing unsteadily, staggering, looking up in fear, as if looking for something.

At this time, Taoist Kunlun finally drew his sword.

His third move was still sword power, and it was also the infinite power that integrated the Kunlun method, but the sound of the sword was like the roar of thousands of thunderbirds, shattering the air and turning into a round fan-shaped sound wave, expanding and rushing towards Luo Chuan.

"Sound attack technique... In just three moves, Luo Chuan forced Master to use the sound attack technique." Master Yue Gu said in an inexplicable tone.

Elder Hua did not speak. He belonged to the faction that questioned Luo Chuan in Polang City. The third talent on the Heavenly Ranking was only in the younger generation. How could he repel so many emperors? He recognized Luo Chuan, but did not recognize the rumors about Luo Chuan. Therefore, he strongly advocated that Kunlun Sect stand on the side of Tiandu Yu Family.

Until the sect master brother chopped the third sword, Elder Hua finally realized that his previous judgment of Luo Chuan's strength seemed to have some errors. He could make the sect master brother fail in two swords and use both momentum and sound attack techniques at the same time. Even among the top sub-emperors, few people can do it.

The sword light is like a chain, flowing without a trace.

Tens of millions of sword lights were wrapped in infinite power, and combined with the sound attack skills in the sound of the sword, they crushed towards Luo Chuan!

The first two moves of the two were a bit mysterious, and the third move was even more unpredictable. There were very few cultivators who could understand the situation on the riverside. Most of the cultivators could not understand the techniques and moves of the two people. They could only feel that the difference in strength between the two was very small. It would take more than a moment to decide the winner of this evenly matched duel, let alone just three moves.

The sword and fist forces finally collided with each other!

Boom!

A thousand-foot wave rose!

A tangible force and an invisible force instantly completed the confrontation!

Most of the onlookers only felt that the sky would collapse, the earth would crack, and the world would fall. As for who had the upper hand, only a few people could vaguely grasp it.

The sword force of Kunlun Taoist was much stronger than Luo Chuan's fist force, and now he secretly used the sound attack skills, which showed that he attached great importance to Luo Chuan. In this situation, it was almost impossible for Luo Chuan to turn the tables.

Elder Hua smiled faintly, while Aunt Yue sighed lightly, looking at the disciples who were still jumping bamboo poles on the river. Her eyes accidentally fell on Emperor Yaoyu, Qiu Feng and others beside the waterside pavilion. She was slightly stunned, and saw that the emperor and the second emperor looked calm, without a trace of worry or tension on their faces.

"Strange..."

Aunt Yue frowned, she only heard the sound of the fist suddenly became louder, and the voice also revealed a mysterious aura of morality.

"Sound attack Taoist skills... Luo Chuan's sound attack Taoist skills are at least the third level."

Elder Hua sighed on the side. He had great confidence in the sect master brother, and his Taoist heart was shaken and he was not too shocked.

But at this moment, the Taoist holding the sword under the moon suddenly shook his body, covered his chest with his other hand, and looked at Luo Chuan in surprise.

The next moment, thousands of sword lights and sword sounds were shattered in the fist.

Luo Chuan's fist force took advantage of the situation and emerged, turning into thousands of fist lights, dispersing the broken sword lights and rushing towards Kunlun Taoist.

Kunlun Taoist was defeated step by step. He could suppress Luo Chuan before, but now he was in a mess and didn't even have the strength to fight back. Not long after, the sword light and sword sound blocking Kunlun Taoist were destroyed by Luo Chuan's sword force, and they were swallowed up by Luo Chuan's sword force in a blink of an eye.

There was a loud uproar!

None of the monks in Polang City expected that the third move would suddenly change the situation. Luo Chuan not only broke the sword force of Kunlun Taoist, but also gained the upper hand. Now it seemed that he was going to kill Kunlun Taoist.

The most shocked person in his heart was Elder Hua. He never thought that Luo Chuan was so strong. Could it be... those rumors about him repelling the emperor and saving Canghai Academy were true?

Buzz!

In all directions of Polang City, the aura rose and fell.

The test move has become a killing move. Luo Chuan is only half a fist away from killing Kunlun Taoist. The leaders of various forces are all ready to deal with the situation that will happen next.

From the depths of the huge sect downstream of the Wendao River, an unfathomable aura emanates, which is far superior to Kunlun Taoist and not inferior to Emperor Yaoyu. Just as this emperor-level aura flew out of Kunlun Sect to rescue Kunlun Taoist, it suddenly stopped.

Above the Wendao River, Luo Chuan took a deep breath, turned his palm, and used the skill.

The majestic fist turned a corner in the sky, crossed the body of Kunlun Taoist, and penetrated into the void.

The void shattered, and the fist reached the depths of the void, and the screams of the beast came from the depths of the void.

Soon, the void closed, Luo Chuan put away his fist, and smiled at the pale and complicated Kunlun Taoist: "Three moves have been made, let's call it a draw. How do you think?" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels are better and updated faster!

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